Senior help me chase him back

On the first day Song Xiuyang left, Cheng Qiao was out of his mind.

On the second day after Song Xiuyang left, Cheng Qiao was absent-minded.

On the third day after Song Xiuyang left, Cheng Qiao was distracted.

Finally on the fourth day, he mustered up the courage to send a text message to Song Xiuyang, "How are you?"

But an hour later, all he got was simply "busy".

Cheng Qiao was so angry when he saw these two words, obviously a minute ago, Lu Minghui was still whispering in his ear that Song Xiuyang had just sent him a picture of a foreign scenery, obviously when he replied that he was busy , Zheng Shaoyun received a message from Song Xiuyang that he was going to eat.

Busy?He is avoiding him!

He is a wolf with a big tail!

Cheng Qiao was sitting in the classroom, and he was no longer in the mood to listen to what the teacher on the stage was saying.

All he could think about was how Song Xiuyang, a wolf with a big tail, tortured him.

Reluctantly, he could only use his mobile phone to find a breakthrough.

He didn't tell anyone about Song Xiuyang's liking for him, so you, Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun, are within the scope of his confidant, so now the only person who is suitable for the second condition is his chat friend "bad good guy."

Cheng Qiao picked up the phone and tapped on the screen while keeping an eye on the teacher on stage.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Are you there?

One minute later, Cheng Qiao received a reply.

Bad guy: yes.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Are you busy?

Bad guy: For you, not busy.

Ah!Even if you can speak, Cheng Qiao quickly typed a few words and sent them out.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I want emotional counseling, and this time it's true.

Bad guy: Good.

Loli who loves handsome guys: I may have someone I like, but the bad thing is that when I found out, I might, probably, maybe, indirectly or directly hurt that person.Now that person ignores me and runs far, far away.

Cheng Qiao read the words he typed carefully, finalized and sent.

He looked up at the teacher who was writing and drawing on the blackboard, put his mobile phone in his pants pocket, and waited for a reply. While waiting, his heart was beating wildly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

15 minute has passed...

When Cheng Qiao looked down at his phone for the countless times, the bell for the end of get out of class came, followed by the news of "bad guy".

Bad guy: Waiting for you to finish class.

Pay attention!But you are not particular about the time! ! !

Cheng Qiao glanced at the message again, and suddenly thought that the "bad guy" was also at Beijing University.

He lowered his head and was about to reply to the bad guy's message, but he didn't want the bad guy's text message to come over again.

Bad guy: You go back to the dormitory first, and we will talk slowly when we get there.

Cheng Qiao: "..." You are a little too particular.

Maybe he can finally find someone to vent his recent dissatisfaction, or maybe he has high hopes for the emotional counselor of the "bad guy".

In short, he returned to the dormitory obediently, opened the dormitory door and saw Song Xiuyang's empty bed, so he felt uncomfortable.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I'm here, you can talk now.

Cheng Qiao thought he would have to wait for a long time, and picked up the glass to pour himself a glass of water, but half a minute later, a text message from "bad guy" came over.

Bad guy: You said just now that you have someone you like, can you tell me who he is conveniently?

Cheng Qiao noticed that "bad guy" used "he", maybe he thought he was a girl for a second.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: My senior, former roommate.

Bad guy: ?

Well, it seems that he is really going to confess honestly.Compared with Song Xiuyang, other things are really nothing.

In the following time, Cheng Qiao tried his best to explain the fact that he used the female account to retaliate against the "bad guy" for cheating on him as concisely as possible.

Seeing that the "bad guy" didn't reply, Cheng Qiao thought he was angry. After all, no one would be angry if they put this kind of thing in their place, not to mention that the two of them are friends who have known each other for two years.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Are you there?Angry?

Bad Guy: No, I was just thinking, as you wish.

As I wish?No way!Cheng Qiao looked at the phone screen in horror.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: Brother, don't be so scary, my heart can't bear the blow anymore.

Bad guy: Hehe... Just kidding, so are you really sure about your relationship? Do you really like him?

Looking at this short question, Cheng Qiao also asked himself repeatedly, is he really sure?Wasn't it because of losing Song Xiuyang suddenly, or because of being kissed by him suddenly?

He really isn't sure yet.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: I'm not sure.

Lolita who loves handsome guys: All I know is that I really want to know what he wants to do to me now, but he doesn’t say goodbye without saying goodbye, and when I ask him before leaving, he doesn’t answer, even sitting down the next day The plane didn't even say anything to me, and they ignored me for four days!

The person holding the phone on the other end couldn't help complaining: "Didn't I call you back just now?"

Bad guy: That's pretty miserable.

The two asked and answered questions about their relationship. After chatting for a long time, Cheng Qiao was not really sure of his intentions.

He thanked the "bad guy", put down his phone, walked to the balcony, held the thermos that Song Xiuyang had given him in his hand, and looked out the window foolishly.

Cheng Qiao didn't go to class in the afternoon, but he was catching up on sleep in the dormitory as he rarely skipped class. Song Xiuyang had been away for four days, and he didn't close his eyes for four whole days. He couldn't help thinking about those muscular and well-built men.

When Song Xiuyang had just left, Cheng Qiao tried to text him again, but each time he either returned after a few days, or simply forgot to reply.

Finally, half a month later, Cheng Qiao couldn't take it anymore and called. But when he heard that the person who answered the phone was Adu, he decided that he would never be so affectionate again and disturb other people's lives.

In the blink of an eye, it was January, and the matter of Song Xiuyang continued to ferment in Cheng Qiao's mind, but since he was about to face the final exam, he could put it aside for the time being and concentrate on reviewing his homework.

On the afternoon after the exam, when Cheng Qiao was packing her luggage and preparing to go home, she received a dinner invitation from Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun.

He wanted to refuse, but he reluctantly agreed because he seldom entertained with them for nearly a month and a half.

This time, they did not go to the seafood restaurant that Cheng Qiao loved, but a hot pot restaurant far from the school.

Because the students had just finished the exam, the students did not leave the school immediately, and the restaurants near the school were full.

Cheng Qiao came to the designated hotpot restaurant, wandered around at the innermost table for four, and found Lu Minghui and the others. Xia Mo was also there.

When he came, Lu Minghui had already ordered the dishes, and he could start eating directly after sitting down.

Cheng Qiao remained silent during the meal, maybe this was his state for the past one and a half months, Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoqiu were not surprised, they got to know each other and chatted about their plans for the winter vacation.

Xia Mo, as one of the few insiders, saw Cheng Qiao's appearance and thought that he must do something for them.

She got up, walked to Cheng Qiao who was bored eating vegetables, and patted his shoulder, "Do you want to buy some milk tea together?"

Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun were not surprised by Xia Mo's actions. According to their eating habits in the past, they always went to buy a cup of milk tea, but this time Xia Mo took the initiative to call Cheng Qiao together.

Cheng Qiao looked up at Lu Minghui, thought for a while, "Just buy it for me."

Hehe... Xia Mo was speechless, "I asked you to come here to tell you something about Song Xiuyang, do you like it or not."

When everyone heard about Song Xiuyang, they were extremely curious, but before Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun had time to talk, they were stared back by Xia Mo, "If you two want Cheng Qiao and Song Xiuyang to reconcile, just obediently give it to me." I sit down!"

Lu Minghui and Zheng Shaoyun were really obedient, and urged Cheng Qiao to buy milk tea.

The depressed Cheng Qiao could only give Xia Mo a thumbs up in admiration.

Xia Mo raised his eyebrows, gave Lu Minghui a look wishing me good luck, and left.

The two came to the opposite street, because there were a lot of people queuing up to buy milk tea, after paying, Cheng Qiao and Xia Mo stood under a nearby tree and waited.

Cheng Qiao wore a dark green coat today, with a pure white low-necked sweater inside, which blended with the leaves behind her from a distance.

Cheng Qiao waited for a long time, and finally An Nai couldn't help the question in her heart. She looked at the people queuing up next to the milk tea shop, but asked Xia Mo who was beside her.

"Tell me, how did you help us reconcile?" He was also curious that the two of them could reconcile as before after going through all this?

At the end of Xia's agile eyes revealed an expression that I already knew.

"Cheng Qiao, you like him, right?"

Xia Mo was so straightforward that Cheng Qiao, who was not mentally prepared, flashed for a moment. He hurriedly looked at Xia Mo and carefully sized him up, "You...I..."

"What, you, mine, you clearly like him!"

Cheng Qiao: "..." Is that so?yes no?Probably like it.

Seeing Cheng Qiao's tangled look, Xia Mo patted him on the shoulder helplessly, "Cheng Qiao, I think you like him, what are you struggling with?"

"Do I... like him?" Cheng Qiao fell into deep thought, he really didn't know.

Xia Mo really lost to this love idiot, "Well, my sister will analyze it for you. You just nod and shake your head."

Cheng Qiao nodded honestly.

"Have you ever dreamed of him in your dreams, good or bad?"

Cheng Qiao nodded, yes, more than once.

"Did you miss him when he left?"

Cheng Qiao nodded, yes, wondering why he left without saying goodbye.

"Is there ever a moment when you saw him and your heart beat faster?"

Cheng Qiao paused, nodded, yes.

"Do you really want to get close to him? You even like to enjoy or relive this feeling?"

Cheng Qiao was stunned, and there were countless scenes of him and Song Xiuyang being alone together in front of his eyes.

Sleeping on the same bed at his house, sleeping with Song Xiuyang in the dormitory; Song Xiuyang's carefulness when eating; being pushed against the wall by Song Xiuyang in the alley, and on Halloween night...

"If you're thinking about him when I say this, then do you know what it means?" Xia Mo looked at him with a smile like a confidant big sister.

"I...I like him." Cheng Qiao said the answer in surprise, even though he himself thought it was a bit unbelievable.

"Actually, you already know that you like him, but you are stubborn and don't want to admit it. What are you afraid of?"

At this moment, the milk tea shop called out to them. Xia Mo glanced at Cheng Qiao and went to get the milk tea. After getting the milk tea back, he put the milk tea and the straw in front of Cheng Qiao, "I'm not Song Xiuyang. If you want to drink it, do it yourself. , Also, you can ask in person, I said in person, not you call or send a text message, some things are better explained in person. Rather than sitting here and not thinking about it, it is better to ask the result yourself, okay Just be together, forget it if you can't do it, the man should be able to afford it and let it go."

After finishing speaking, Xia Mo left Cheng Qiao and walked towards the hot pot restaurant.

Xia Mo deserves to be a strong-minded and courageous person, what she said just now woke Cheng Qiao up.

Yes, he has already confirmed that he likes him, and what he is worried about now is also Song Xiuyang's thoughts. As Xia Mo said, he would rather let himself understand clearly than to be sad here.

The sun was soft and warm in the winter afternoon, Cheng Qiao raised her head gently, her slender white hand covered the light in front of her eyes, the eyebrows and eyes under that hand finally showed a knowing smile, and the fog that had troubled her heart for a long time finally dissipated.

He put down his hands and ran forward while drinking milk tea, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and the sunny boy came back again.

Song Xiuyang, wait for me.

The author has something to say: start to sweeten~~~